(Two twins I'm the female need someone to be the male. They are not together at the beginning was hoping that he had some kind of health issue. Epilepsy, diabetes, asthma something like that) "Damnit." Amanda cursed under her breath as she quietly opened the door to a grocery store. The outbreak happened about a week ago and so far she had not seen or heard from her brother. He probably had gotten bit from one of those undead. That is what she was calling them since that's what the television said before the world went to hell. When she opened the door she saw a few slow walkers and maybe she could walk around them. She had been on the streets for a day now and this was the first store she had come to. Quietly she shut the door behind her and grabbed a can of soda. The soda felt refreshing as she finished off the can quickly. It had already been a few minutes and the zombies did not notice her yet that was a very good sign. She had on a backpack which she carried her supplies in. Most of the counters and shelves were empty but she noticed some food on one shelf in the back. Kneeling slightly down to avoid detection she started towards the canned food not making a noise. Little did she know one was coming towards her which she did not hear.